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HYMNS 


SELECTED  BY  REV.  A.  BROWN, 
Pastor  of  the  Leaaenhall  St.  Baptist  Church,  Baltimore. 


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J.  F.  WEISHAMPEL,  Jr.,  PRINTER  &  BOOKSELLER. 

360  W.  Baltimore  St. 


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REVIVAL  HYMNS 


1  Young  People  Invited.  L.  M* 

1  Young  people  all,  in  blooming  days. 
Hear  what  your  Lord  and  Saviour  says : 
Now  is  the  time  to  seek  my  face, 

The  time  to  share  my  sovereign  grace. 

2  I  now  with  gospel  banner  stand, 
With  peace  and  pardon  in  my  hand ; 
Saying  to  sinners  in  their  prime, 
Come,  now  is  the  accepted  time. 

3  Poor  broken  hearts,  why  do  you  mourn, 
Like  some  forsaken  dove  forlorn  ? 

I  am  your  Saviour,  come  rejoice, 

And  raise  to  heaven  your  cheerful  voice. 

4  Come,  you  that  mourn,  lament  and  weep, 
And  long  to  be  among  my  sheep, 

•  'Tis  my  delight  to  set  you  free 
From  sin  and  death  and  misery. 

5  Forsake  the  world  with  all  its  fame, 
Take  up  my  cross — despise  the  shame ; 
And  now  pursue  the  living  way, 
That  leads  to  everlasting  day. 

2     Address  to  Old  and  Young.  C.  M.  double. 
1  Dear  people,  all  attention  give 
To  what  a  friend  shall  say : 
I  wish  your  souls  with  Christ  to  live, 
In  everlasting  day. 
2 


REVIVAL    HYMN'S. 

Eemember  you  are  hastening  on 
To  Death's  dark  gloomy  shade; 

Your  joys  on  earth  will  soon  be  gone, 
Your  flesh  in  dust  be  laid. 

2  Death's  iron  gate  you  must  pass  thro', 

Ere  long,  my  aged  friend; 
If  in  your  sins  where  must  you  go, 

When  time  with  you  shall  end? 
Pray  meditate  before  too  late, 

While  in  a  gospel  land ; 
Behold  the  Saviour  at  the  gate 

Most  lovingly  doth  stand. 

3  Young  men,  how  can  you  turn  your  face 

From  such  a  glorious  Friend  ? 
Will  you  pursue  the  dangerous  race  ? 

Ah !  fear  you  not  the  end  ? 
Will  you  pursue  that  dangerous  road 

Which  leads  to  death  and  hell  ? 
And  still  rush  on  as  foes  to  God, 

And  with  destruction  dwell  ? 

4  Young  women,  too,  what  will  you  do, 

If  out  of  Christ  you  die  ? 
From  all  (rod's  people  you  must  go, 

To  weep,  lament  and  cry  ; 
Where  not  the  least  relief  you'll  find 

To  mitigate  your  pain  ; 
Your  pleasures  all  be  left  behind, 

Your  souls  in  death  remain. 

5  Come,old  and  young,whofeel  your  guilt, 

The  fountain's  opened  wide ; 


REVIVAL  HYMNS.  5 

For  you  that  precious  blood  was  spilt, 
Which  flowed  from  Jesus'  side. 

Here  you  may  drink  in  endless  joy, 
And  sing  redeeming  love, 

Till  harps  of  gold  your  hands  employ 
In  praising  Christ  above. 

3  The  Prodigal  Son.     C.  M.  double. 

1  Afflictions,  though  they  seem  severe, 

In  mercy  oft  are  sent ; 
They  stopp'd  the  prodigal's  career, 

And  caused  him  to  repent. 
Although  he  no  relenting  felt, 

Till  he  had  spent  his  store, 
His  stubborn  heart  began  to  melt, 

When  famine  pinched  him  sore. 

2  "What  have  I  gained  by  sin,"  he  said, 

"But  hunger,  shame  and  fear  ? 
My  father's  house  abounds  with  bread, 

While  I  am  starving  here. 
I'll  go  and  tell  him  all  I've  done, 

And  fall  before  his  face  ; 
Unworthy  to  be  called  a  son, 

I'll  seek  a  servant's  place." 

3  His  father  saw  him  coming  back, 

He  looked  and  ran  and  smiled, 
And  threw  his  arms  around  the  neck 

Of  his  repenting  child. 
"Father,  I've  sinn'd,  but,  0  forgive  !" 

"Enough,"  the  father  said  ; 
"liejoice,  my  house,  my  son's  alive, 

For  whom  I  mourn'd  as  dead  ! 


REVIVAL  HYMNS. 

".Now let  the  fatted  calf  be  slain, 

And  spread  the  news  around ; 
My  son  was  dead,  but  lives  again, 

Was  lost,  but  now  is  found." 
'Tis  thus  the  Lord  his  grace  reveals, 

To  call  poor  sinners  home ; 
More  than  a  father's  love  he  feels, 

And  welcomes  all  that  come. 


Wondrous  Love.  P.  M. 

1  What  wondrous  love  is  this!  0  my  soul! 

0  my  soul  ! 
What  wondrous  love  is  this,  0  my  soul ! 
What  wondrous  love  is  this, 
That  caused  the  Lord  of  bliss 
To  send  this  precious  peace  To  my  soul, 

To  my  soul ! 
To  send^this  precious  peace  To  my  soul. 

2  When  I  was  sinking  down,  sinking,  &c. 
When  I  was  sinking  down,  sinking  down, 
When  I  was  sinking  down 

Beneath  God's  righteous  frown, 
Christ  laid  aside  his  crown,  For  my  soul,&c. 
Christ  laid  aside  his  crown,  For  my  soul. 

3  Ye  winged  seraphs,  fly,  Bear  the  news,  &c. 
Ye  winged  seraphs,  fly,  Bear  the  news. 
Ye  winged  seraphs,  fly, 

Like  comets  through  the  sky, 

Fill  vast  eternity  With  the  news,  &c. 

Fill  vast  eternity  With  the  news. 


REVIVAL  HYMNS.  7 

4  Ye  friends  of  Zion's  King,  join  the  praise,&c. 

Ye  friends  of  Zion's  King,  join  the  praise. 

Ye  friends  of  Zion's  King 

With  hearts  and  voices  sing, 
And  strike  each  tuneful  string,  In  his  praise, 
And  strike  each  tuneful  string,  In  his  praise. 

5  To  God  and  to  the  Lamb,  I  will  sing,  &c. 

To  God  and  to  the  Lamb,  I  will  sing ; 

To  God  and  to  the  Lamb, 

Jehovah,  Great  I  AM, 
While  millions  join  the  theme,  I  will  sing,  &c. 
While  millions  join  the  theme,  I  will  sing., 

6  And  when  from  death  PmfreeJ'll  sing  on,&c. 
And  when  from  death  I'm  free,  I'll  sing  on, 
And  when  from  death  I'm  free, 
I'll  sing  and  joyful  be, 
And  through  eternity  I'll  sing  on,  &c. 
And  through  eternity  I'll  sing  on. 

5  Encouragement  to  the  Pilgrim.       7,  8. 

1  There  is  a  land  of  pleasure, 

Where  peace  and  joy  forever  roll ; 
'Tis  there  I  have  my  treasure, 

And  there  I  long  to  rest  my  soul. 
Long  darkness  dwelt  around  me, 

With  scarcely  once  a  cheering  ray  ; 
But  since  the  Saviour  found  me, 

A  lamp  has  shone  along  my  way. 

2  My  way  is  full  of  danger, 

But  'tis  the  path  that  leads  to  God ; 
And  like  a  faithful  soldier, 

I'll  march  along  the  heavenly  road. 
4 


EEVIVAL  HYMNS. 

Now  I  must  gird  my  sword  on, 

My  breastplate,  helmet  and  my  shield, 

And  fight  the  hosts  of  Satan, 
Until  I  reach  the  heav'nly  field. 

3  I'm  on  my  way  to  Zion, 

Still  guarded  by  my  Saviour's  hand. 
0  come  along,  dear  sinners, 

And  view  Emmanuel's  happy  land. 
To  all  that  stay  behind  me, 

I  bid  a  long  and  sad  farewell ; 
0  come,  or  you'll  repent  it, 

When  you  shall  reach  the  gates  of  hell. 

4  The  vale  of  tears  surrounds  me, 

And  Jordan's  current  rolls  before ; 
0  how  I  stand  and  tremble 

To  hear  the  dismal  waters  roar ! 
Whose  hand  shall  then  support  me, 

And  keep  my  soul  from  sinking  there, 
From  sinking  down  to  darkness, 

And  to  the  regions  of  despair  ? 

5  This  stream  shall  not  affright  me, 

Although  it  take  me  to  the  grave , 
If  Jesus  stand  beside  me, 

I'll  safely  ride  on  Jordan's  wave. 
His  word  can  calm  the  ocean, 

His  lamp  can  cheer  the  gloomy  vale; 
0  may  this  friend  be  with  me, 

When  thro'  the  gates  of  death  I  sail. 

6  Come,  then,  thou  king  of  terrors, 

Thy  fatal  dart  may  lay  me  low; 


REVIVAL  HYMNS.  9 

But  soon  I'll  reach  those  regions 
Where  everlasting  pleasures  flow. 

0  sinners,  I  must  leave  you. 

And  join  that  blest  immortal  band, 
No  more  to  stand  beside  you, 

Till  at  the  Judgment  bar  we  stand. 

Soon  the  archangel's  trumpet 

Shall  shake  the  globe  from  pole  to  pole, 
And  all  the  wheels  of  nature 

Shall  in  a  moment  cease  to  roll ; 
Then  we  shall  see  the  Saviour, 

With  shining  ranks  of  angels  come, 
To  execute  his  vengeance, 

And  take  his  ransomed  people  home. 

God,  all  and  in  all.  S.  M. 

1  My  God,  my  life,  my  love, 

To  thee,  to  thee  I  call ; 
I  cannot  live  if  thou  remove, 
For  thou  art  all  in  all. 

2  Thy  shining  grace  can  cheer 

This  dungeon  where  I  dwell; 
'Tis  paradise  if  thou  art  here, 
If  thou  depart,  'tis  hell. 

3  The  smilings  of  thy  face, 

How  amiable  they  are  ! 
'Tis  heaven  to  rest  in  thine  embrace, 
And  nowhere  else  but  there. 

4  To  thee  and  thee  alone, 

The  angels  owe  their  bliss  ; 
They  sit  around  thy  gracious  throne, 
And  dwell  where  Jesus  is. 
5 


10  REVIVAL  HYMNS. 

5  Not  all  the  harps  above 

Can  make  a  heavenly  place, 
If  God  his  residence  remove 
Or  but  conceal  his  face. 

6  Nor  earth,  nor  all  the  sky, 

Can  one  delight  afford, 
No,  not  a  drop  of  real  joy, 
Without  thy  presence,  Lord. 

7  Thou  art  the  sea- of  love 

Where  all  my  pleasures  roll, 
The  circle  where  my  passions  move, 
And  centre  of  my  soul. 

8  To  thee  my  spirits  fly, 

With  infinite  desire ; 
And  yet  how  far  from  thee  I  lie — 
Dear  Jesus,  raise  me  higher ! 


Groaning  for  Heavenly  Bliss.  8s. 

1  Still  out  of  the  deepest  abyss 

Of  trouble  I  mournfully  cry  ; 
And  pine  to  recover  my  peace, 

And  see  my  Redeemer  and  die. 
I  cannot,  I  cannot  forbear 

These  passionate  longings  for  home ; 
0  when  will  my  spirit  be  there  ! 

0  when  will  the  messenger  come! 

2  Thy  nature  I  long  to  put  on, 

Thine  image  on  earth  to  regain ; 

And  then  in  the  grave  to  lay  down 

This  burden  of  body  and  pain. 


EEVIVAL  HYMNS.  11 

0  Jesus,  in  pity  draw  near, 
And  lull  me  to  sleep  on  thy  breast, 

Appear,  to  my  rescue  appear, 
And  gather  me  into  thy  rest. 

3  To  take  a  poor  fugitive  in, 

The  arms  of  thy  mercy  display ; 
And  give  me  to  rest  from  all  sin, 

And  bear  me  triumphant  away; 
Away  from  a  world  of  distress, 

Away  to  the  mansions  above ; 
A  heaven  of  seeing  thy  face, 

A  heaven  of  feeling  thy  love. 

8  Young  Soldiers  Encouraged.  8,  7. 

1  Dark  and  thorny  is  the  desert 

Thro'  which  pilgrims  make  their  way, 
But  beyond  this  vale  of  sorrows 

Lie  the  fields  of  endless  day. 
Fiends  loud  howling  through  the  desert 

Make  them  tremble  as  they  go, 
And  the  fiery  darts  of  Satan 

Often  bring  their  courage  low. 

2  0  young  soldiers,  are  you  weary 

Of  the  troubles  of  the  way  ? 
Does  your  strength  begin  to  fail  you, 

And  your  vigor  to  decay  ? 
Jesus,  Jesus  will  go  with  you, 

He  will  lead  you  to  his  throne; 
He  who  dyed  his  garments  for  you, 

And  the  wine-press  trod  alone. 

3  He  whose  thunder  shakes  creation, 
He  who  bids  the  planets  roll ; 


12  REVIVAL    HYMNS. 

He  who  rides  upon  the  tempest, 

And  whose  sceptre  sways  the  whole, 

'Kound  him  are  ten  thousand  angels, 
Heady  to  obey  command  ; 

They  are  always  hov'ring  'round  you, 
Till  you  reach  the  heavenly  land. 

4  There  on  flowery  hills  of  pleasure; 

In  the  fields  of  endless  rest, 
Love  and  joy  and  peace  shall  ever 

Eeign  and  triumph  in  your  breast, 
Wha  can  paint  those  scenes  of  glory, 

Where  the  ransomed  dwell  on  high, 
Where  the  golden  harps  forever 

Sound  redemption  through  the  sky? 

5  Millions  there  of  flaming  seraphs 

Fly  across  the  heavenly  plain; 
There  they  sing  immortal  praises — 

Glory  !  Glory !  is  their  strain ; 
But  methinks  a  sweeter  concert 

Makes' the  heavenly  arches  ring, 
And  a  song  is  heard  in  Zion, 

Which  the  angels  cannot  sing. 

6  See  the  heavenly  host  in  rapture, 

Gaze  upon  this  shining  band, 
Wondering  at  their  costly  garments, 

And  the  laurels  in  their  hand ! 
There  upon  the  golden  pavement, 

See  the  ransomed  march  along  ; 
While  the  splendid  courts  of  glory 

Sweetly  echo  to  their  song. 


REVIVAL    HYMNS.  13 

7  0  their  crowns,  how  bright  they  sparkle ! 

Such  as  monarchs  never  wear ; 
They  are  gone  to  heavenly  pastures, 

Jesus  is  their  Shepherd  there. 
Hail,  ye  happy,  happy  spirits  ! 

Welcome  to  the  blissful  plain; 
Glory,  honor  and  salvation  ! 

Reign,  sweet  Shepherd,  ever  reign. 

9  Christian  Diligence.  P.  M. 

Ye  soldiers  of  Jesus,  awake  from  your  sleep, 
Ye  trav'lers  to  Zion,  how  slowly  you  creep  ! 
The  wicked  outrun  you  in  their  sinful  way, 
"Who  serve  the  worst  master  and  hell  is  their  pay. 

Our  Jesus  invites  us  in  mercy's  sweet  voice, 
So  charming  the  music  we  all  should  rejoice, 
And  leave  all  behind  us  and  fly  to  his  arms, 
Tho'  sinners  reject  him  for  stores  and  for  farms. 

Eemember  you're  passing  from  life  unto  death, 
A  few  scenes  remaining  will  finish  your  breath, 
Your  friends  will  desert  you  in  your  dusty  bed, 
And  pass  by  your  dwelling  with  a  solemn  dread. 

How  happy  the  spirits  that  angels  convey 
To  regions  of  glory  where  always  'tis  day, 
To  dwell  with  sweet  Jesus,  bright  angels  and  saints. 
Where  all  are  so  happy  they  have  no  complaints. 

With  gladness  we'll  leave  all  these  trifles  below. 
For  heavenly  glory, which  there  we  shall  know, 
Our  bodies  may  moulder  and  crumble  to  dust, 
Till  the  resurrection  of  just  and  unjust. 


14  REVIVAL    HYMNS. 

And  when  the  archangel  his  trumpet  shall  sound, 
To  "wake  all  the  nations  that  sleep  under  ground, 
With  shouts  all  triumphant  our  bodies  shall  rise, 
And  fly  to  meet  Jesus,  our  Lord,  in  the  skies. 

lO  Exciting  to  Prayer.  8,  7. 

1  Brethren  we  have  met  to  worship 

And  adore  the  Lord  our  God ; 
Will  you  pray  with  all  your  power, 

While  we  try  to  preach  the  word.  ? 
All  is  vain  unless  the  Spirit 

Of  the  Holy  One  comes  down. 
Brethren,  pray,  and  holy  manna 

Will  be  showered  all  around. 

2  Brethren,  see  poor  sinners  'round  you, 

Trembling  on  the  brink  of  woe; 
Death  is  coming,  hell  is  moving! 

Can  you  bear  to  let  them  go  ? 
See  our  fathers — see  our  mothers, 

And  our  children  sinking  down ; 
Brethren,  pray,  and  holy  manna 

Will  be  showered  all  around. 

3  Sisters,  will  you  join  and  help  us  ? 

Moses'  sister  aided  him ; 
Will  you  help  the  trembling  mourners 

Who  are  struggling  hard  with  sin  ? 
Tell  them  all  about  the  Saviour, 

Tell  them  that  he  will  be  found ; 
Sisters,  pray,  and  holy  manna 

Will  be  showered  all  around. 

4  Is  there  here  a  trembling  jailer, 

Seeking  grace  and  filled  with  fears  ? 


REVIVAL   HYMXS.  15 

Is  there  here  a  weeping  Mary, 
Pouring  forth  a  flood  of  tears? 

Brethren,  join  your  cries  to  helpthem  ; 
Sisters,  let  your  prayers  abound  ; 

Pray,  0  pray  that  holy  manna 
May  he  scattered  all  around. 

Let  us  love  our  God  supremely, 

Let  us  love  each  other  too; 
Let  us  love  and  pray  for  sinners, 

Till  our  God  makes  all  things  new. 
Then  he'll  call  us  home  to  heaven, 

At  his  table  we'll  sit  down  ; 
Christ  will  gird  himself  and  serve  us 

With  sweet  manna  all  around. 


11  Final  Happiness.  L.  aL 

1  Come  ye  that  know  the  Lord  indeed, 
Who  are  from  sin  and  bondage  freed, 
Submit  to  all  the  ways  of  God, 

And  walk  the  narrow  happy  road. 

2  Great  tribulations  you  shall  meet, 
But  soon  shall  walk  the  golden  street; 
Though  hell  may  rage  and  vent  its  spite, 
Yet  Christ  will  save  his  heart's  delight. 

3  The  happy  day  will  soon  appear. 
When  Gabriel's  trumpet  you  shall  hear 
Sound  through  the  earth,  yea,  down  to  hell,. 
To  call  the  nations,  great  and  small. 

4  Behold  the  earth  in  burning  flames ! 
The  trumpet  louder  still  proclaims: 


16  REVIVAL   HYMNS. 

The  world  shall  hear  and  know  its  doom, 
The  separation  day  is  come. 

■5  Behold  the  righteous  marching  home, 
And  all  the  angels  bid  them  come; 
While  Christ  the  Judge,  with  joy  proclaims 
"Here  come  my  saints — I  own  their  names. 

6  "Ye  everlasting  doors,  fly  wide, 
.   Make  ready  to  receive  my  bride ; 
Ye  harps  of  heaven,  sound  aloud, 
Here  comes  the  purchase  of  my  blood." 

'7  In  grandeur  see  the  royal  line, 

In  glittering  robes  the  sun  outshine ; 
See  saints  and  angels  join  in  one, 
And  march  in  splendor  to  the  throne. 

8  They  stand  with  wonder  and  look  on: 
They  join  in  one  eternal  song, 
The  great  Redeemer  to  admire, 
While  raptures  set  their  souls  on  fire. 


12  Retiring  to  Rest  S.  M. 

1  The  day  is  past  and  gone, 

The  evening  shades  appear  ; 
0  may  we  all  remember  well, 
The  night  of  death  is  near. 

2  We  lay  our  garments  by, 

Upon  our  beds  to  rest, 
So  death  will  soon  disrobe  us  all 
Of  what  we've  here  possessed. 


REVIVAL   HYMNS.  17 

3  Lord,  keep  us  safe  this  night, 

Secure  from  all  our  fear, 
Beneath  the  pinions  of  thy  love, 
Till  morning  light  appear. 

4  And  when  we  early  rise, 

And  view  th'  unwearied  sun, 
■  May  we  set  out  to  win  the  prize, 
And  after  glory  run. 

5  And  when  our  days  are  past, 

And  we  from  time  remove, 
0  may  we  in  thy  bosom  rest, 
The  bosom  of  thy  love. 


13  At  Parting,  L.  M. 

1  Come,  Christian  brethren,  ere  we  part, 
Join  every  voice  and  every  heart ; 
One  solemn  hymn  to  God  we  raise, 
One  final  song  of  grateful  praise. 

2  Christians,  we  here  may  meet  no  more, 
But  there  is  yet  a  happier  shore; 
And  there  released  from  toil  and  pain, 
Dear  brethren,  we  shall  meet  again. 

14  '  The  whole  armor  of  God.  L.  M 

1  My  Captain  sounds  th'  alarm  of  war, 
Awake,  the  pow'rs  of  hell  are  near. 
To  arms  !  to  arms  !  I  hear  him  cry, 
'Tis  yours  to  conquer  or  to  die. 

2  Eoused  by  the  animating  sound, 
I  cast  my  eager  eyes  around ; 


18  REVIVAL   HYMNS. 

Make  haste  to  gird  my  armor  on. 
And  bid  each  trembling  fear  begone. 

3  Hope  is  my  helmet,  faith  my  shield, 
Thy  word,  my  God,  the  sword  I  wield ; 
With  sacred  truth  my  loins  are  girt, 
And  holy  zeal  inspires  my  heart. 

4  Thus  arm'd  I  venture  on  the  fight, 
Resolved  to  put  my  foes  to  flight ; 
While  Jesus  kindly  deigns  to  spread 
His  conq'ring  banner  o'er  my  head. 

5  In  him  I  hope,  in  him  I  trust, 
His  bleeding  cross  is  all  my  boast, 
Thro'  troops  of  foes  he'll  lead  me  on 
To  victory  and  the  victor's  crown. 

15  Fear  none  of  these  tilings.         C.  M. 

1  Hark,  'tis  our  heav'nly  Leader's  voice, 

From  his  triumphant  seat; 
'Midst  all  the  war's  tumultuous  noise. 
How  powerful  and  how  sweet ! 

2  Fight  on,  my  faithful  band,  he  cries, 

JSTor  fear  the  mortal  blow, 
Who  first  in  such  a  warfare  dies 
Shall  speediest  victory  know. 

3  I  have  my  days  of  combat  known, 

And  in  the  dust  was  laid ; 
But  thence  I  mounted  to  my  throne, 
And  glory  crowns  my  head. 

4  That  throne,  that  glory,  you  shall  share : 

My  hands  the  crown  shall  give  ; 


REVIVAL   HYMNS.  19 

And  you  the  sparkling  honors  wear, 
While  God  himself  shall  live. 

5  Lord,  'tis  enough,  our  souls  are  fired 
With  courage  and  with  love  ; 
Vain  are  th'  assaults  of  earth  and  hell, 
Our  hopes  are  fixed  above. 

1©        A  minister  leaving  his  people.       C.  M. 

1  When  Paul  was  parted  from  his  friends, 

It  was  a  weeping  day: 
But  Jesus  made  them  all  amends, 
And  wiped  their  tears  away. 

2  In  heaven  they  meet  again  with  joy, 

(Secure  no  more  to  part,) 
Where  praises  every  tongue  employ, 
And  pleasures  fill  each  hearc. 

3  Thus  all  the  preachers  of  his  grace 

Their  children  soon  shall  meet, 
Together  see  their  Saviour's  face, 
And  worship  at  his  feet. 

4  But  they  who  heard  the  word  in  vain, 

Though  oft  and  plainly  warned, 
Will  tremble  when  they  meet  again 
The  minister  they  scorned. 

5  On  your  own  heads  your  blood  will  fall, 

If  any  perish  here ; 
The  preachers  who  have  told  you  all, 
Shall  stand  approved  and  clear. 

6  Yet,  Lord,  to  save  themselves  alone, 

Is  not  their  utmost  view  ; 


20  REVIVAL  HYMKS. 

0  hear  their  prayer,  their  message  own, 
And  save  their  hearers,  too. 

17  The  Lord  is  nigh.  L.  M. 

1  All  those  who  seek  a  throne  of  grace, 
May  find  one  near  in  every  place ; 
To  those  who  love  a  life  of  prayer 
Our  God  is  present  everywhere. 

2  In  pining  sickness  or  in  health, 
In  poverty  or  growing  wealth, 
The  humble  soul  delights  in  prayer, 
And  God  is  present  everywhere. 

3  When  Zion  mourns  and  comforts  fail, 
And  all  her  foes  do  scoff  and  rail, 
'Tis  then  a  time  for  secret  prayer, 
For  God  is  present  everywhere. 

4  When  some  backslide  and  others  fall, 
And  few  are  found  that  strive  at  all, 
The  faithful  find  in  secret  prayer 
That  God  is  present  everywhere. 

5  0  then,  my  soul,  in  every  strait, 
To  the  Almighty  come  and  wait : 
He  sees  and  every  sigh  doth  hear, 
And  he  will  answer  all  true  prayer. 

18  Spiritual  Declension.  L.  M. 
1  Alas!  alas!  why  is  it  so, 

That  Jesus'  cause  should  run  so  low? 
Is  love  so  cold  and  faith  so  weak, 
That  none  for  Jesus  now  can  speak  ? 


REVIVAL   HYMN'S.  21 

2  Where  is  the  love  and  heavenly  zeal 
That  Christians  formerly  did  feel, 
When  they  did  meet  and  joyful  tell 
The  love  of  their  Emmanuel  ? 

3  Young  converts  then  did  praise  the  Lord, 
They  sung  his  praise  with  one  accord; 
While  older  Christians  caught  the  flame, 
And  spake  the  glory  of  his  name. 

4  Cut  short  these  days,  0  Lord,  and  come, 
And  bring  us  humbly  'round  thy  throne, 
And  we  again  shall  love  thy  laws, 
Again  espouse  thy  bleeding  cause. 

19  I  will  not  let  Thee  go.  C.  M. 

1  As  Jacob  did  in  days  of  old, 

So  will  my  soul  do  now — 
Wrestle  and  on  my  Jesus  hold, 
Nor  will  I  let  him  go. 

2  Like  Jacob  I  am  weak  and  faint, 

And  overwhelmed  with  woe  ; 
Lord,  hear  and  pity  my  complaint, 
For  I'll  not  let  thee  go. 

3  I  come,  encouraged  by  thy  word, 

That  mercy  thou  wilt  show  ; 
Except  thou  bless  me,  dearest  Lord, 
I  will  not  let  thee  go. 

4  I  come  to  ask  forgiveness  free, 

Though  I  have  been  thy  foe  ; 
Except  thou  grant  it,  Lord,  to  me, 
I  will  not  let  thee  go. 


22  EEYIYAL   HYMNS. 

5  I  come  to  tell  thee  of  my  fears 

And  conflicts  here  below.; 
Unless  thy  mercy,  Lord,  appears, 
I  will  not  let  thee  go. 

6  Thus  will  I  wrestle  while  I  live, 

A  pilgrim  here  below  ; 
And  when  in  glory  I  arrive, 
I  will  not  let  thee  go. 


SO  The  Good  Old  Way.   ^  P.  M. 

1  Lift  up  your  hearts,  Emmanuel's  friends, 
And  taste  the  pleasures  Jesus  sends; 
Let  nothing  cause  you  to  delay, 

But  hasten  on  the  good  old  way. 

We'll  serve  the  Lord,  we'll  watch  and  pray. 
We'll  serve  the  Lord  in  a  righteous  way. 

2  Our  conflicts  here,  though  great  they  be, 
Shall  not  prevent  our  victory, 

If  we  but  strive  and  watch  and  pray, 
Like  soldiers  in  the  good  old  way. 

3  0  good  old  way,  how  sweet  thou  art! 
May  none  of  us  from  thee  depart ; 
But  may  our  actions  always  say, 
We're  marching  in  the  good  old  way. 

4  Though  Satan  may  his  powers  employ, 
Our  happiness  for  to  destroy, 

Yet  never  fear,  we'll  gain  the  day, 
And  shout  and  sing  the  good  old  way. 

5  Ye  valiant  soldiers  of  the  cross, 
Who  count  all  earthly  things  but  loss, 


REVIVAL    HTMXS.  23 

Continue  still  to  watch  and  pray, 
And  hasten  on  the  good  old  way. 

6  The  promised  land  is  just  in  view, 
And  I'm  resolved  to  go  with  you ; 

'  Press  on,  my  soul  and  win  the  day, 
By  running  in  the  good  old  way. 

7  Then  when  on  Pisgah's  top  we  stand, 
And  view  by  faith  that  happy  land, 
Our  God  will  wipe  all  tears  away, 
When  we  have  run  the  good  old  way. 

8  Then  far  beyond  this  mortal  shore, 

We'll  meet  with  those  who  're  gone  before ; 
And  shout  to  think  we've  gained  the  day, 
By  marching  in  the  good  old  way. 

21  The  Holy  War.  L.  M. 

1  I've  'listed  in  the  holy  war, 
Content  with  suffering  soldier's  fare  ; 
The  banner  o'er  my  head  is  love ; 

I  draw  my  rations  from  above. 

2  I've  fought  thro'  many  a  battle  sore, 
And  I  must  fight  through  many  more; 
I  take  my  breastplate,  sword  and  shield, 
And  boldly  march  into  the  field. 

3  The  world,  the  flesh,  and  Satan,  too, 
Unite  and  strive  what  they  can  do. 
On  thee,  0  Lord,  I  humbly  call, 
Uphold  me,  or  my  soul  must  fall. 

4  I've  'listed,  and  I  mean  to  fight, 
Till  all  my  foes  are  put  to  flight ; 


24  REVIVAL   HYMNS. 

And  when  the  victory  I  have  won, 
I'll  give  the  praise  to  God  alone. 

5  Come, fellow  Christians,  join  with  me; 
Come,  face  the  foe  and  never  flee  ; 
The  heavenly  battle  is  begun, 

Come,  take  the  field  and  win  the  crown. 

6  With  'listing  orders  I  have  come; 
Come  rich,come  poor,  come  old  and  young. 
Here  grace's  bounty  Christ  has  given, 
And  glorious  crowns  laid  up  in  heaven. 

7  Our  Chieftain,  he  has  gone  before  ; 
And  you  may  draw  on  grace's  store ; 
But  if  you  will  not  'list  and  fight, 
You'll  sink  inco  eternal  nisfht. 


22  God  will  bring  thee  to  Judgment.  P.  M. 
Remember,  sinful  youth,  }tou  must  die,  you  must  die. 
Remember,  sinful  youth,  you  must  die. 
Remember  sinful  youth,  if  you  hate  the  way  of  truth, 
And  in  your  folly  boast,  you  must  die,  you  must  die. 
And  in  your  folly  boast,  you  must  die. 

Uncertain  are  your  days,here  below,here  below, 
Uncertain  are  your  days,  here  below.' 
Uncertain  are  y'r  days,lbr  God  hath  many  ways 
To  bring  jtou  to  your  grave,  here  below,  here  below, 
To  bring  you  to  your  grave,  here  below. 

The  God  that  rules  on  high,  Great  I  am,  Great  I  am, 
The  God  that  rules  on  high,  Great  I  AM, 
The  God  that  rules  on  high  hath  said,  and  cannot  lie, 
Impenitents  must  die  and  be  lost,  and  be  lost, 
Impenitents  must  die  and  be  lost. 


REVIVAL   HYMN'S.  25 

To  adreadfulJudgment-day  you  are  bound,you  are  bound 
To  a  dreadful  Judgment-day  you  are  bound, 
To  a  dreadful  Judgment-day,  let  your  mind  be  as  it  may, 
How  can  you  yet  delay?  you  are  warn'd,  you  are  warn'd, 

How  can  you  yet  delay  ?  you  are  warned. 

Then,  O  rny  friends,  don't  you,  I  entreat,  I  entreat, 
Then  0  my  friends,  don't  you,  I  entreat, 

Then  O  my  friends,  don't  you  your  wicked  ways  pursue, 
Your  precious  souls  are  dear,  I  entreat,  I  entreat, 
Your  precious  souls  are  dear,  I  entreat. 

Then  to  your  Saviour  flee— 'scape  for  life,    'scape  for  life, 

Ttien  to  your  Saviour  flee — 'scape  for  life. 
Then  to  your  Saviour  flee,  lest  death  eternal  be 
Your  awful  destiny — 'scape  for  life,  scape  for  life, 
Your  awful  destiny — 'scape  for  life. 

23  The  Trumpeters.  P.  M. 

1  Hark,  listen  to  the  trumpeters  ! 

They  sound  for  volunteers. 
On  Zion's  bright  andflow'ry  mount 

Behold  the  officers. 
Their  horses  white,  their  garments  bright, 

With  crown  and  bow  they  stand, 
Enlisting  soldiers  for  their  King, 

To  march  for  Canaan's  land. 

2  It  sets  my  heart  all  in  a  flame  ! 

A  soldier  I  will  be  ; 
I  will  enlist,  gird  on  my  arms, 

And  fight  for  liberty. 
They  want  no  cowards  in  that  band, 
•  That  from  their  colors  fly, 
But  call  for  valiant-hearted  men, 

Who're  not  afraid  to  die. 


26  REVIVAL   HYMNS. 

3  The  armies  now  are  on  parade ; 

How  martial  they  appear! 
All  armed  and  dressed  in  uniform, 

They  look  like  men  of  war. 
They  follow  their  great  Reader, 

The  great  eternal  Lamb, 
His  garments  stain'd  with  his  own  blood, 

King  Jesus  is  his  name. 

4  The  trumpet  sounds,  the  armies  shout 

And  drive  the  hosts  of  hell ; 
How  dreadful  is  our  God  in  arms, 

The  great  Emmanuel ! 
Sinners,  enlist  with  Jesus  Christ, 

Th'  eternal  Son  of  God, 
And  march  with  us  to  Canaan's  land. 

Beyond  the  swelling  flood. 

24  Example  of  Christ.  13's- . 

Begin  the  3d  of  Matthew,  and  read  that  chapter  thro'' 
It  teaches  true  believers  what  they  are  call'd  to  do; 
It  tells  of  John  the  Baptist,  who  in  the  wilderness, 
Did  preach  the  joyful  tidings  of  Christ,  the  Prince  of 

[Peace. 
Some  Pharisees  attended  to  be  baptized  of  him, 
But  he  demanded  fruit,  or  repentance  wro't  in  them; 
Saying,  I'll  baptize  you  freely,  when  you  confess 
your  sin ;  [king. 

Submit  to  Christ  the  Saviour  and  own  him  for  your 

Then  came  the  great  Redeemer,  Jehovah,God  the  Son. 
And  was  baptized  in  Jordan  by  his  own  servant  John. 
As  he  came  out  the  water,  the  Spirit  from  above, 
Descending,  lighted  on  him,  in  the  likeness  of  a  dove . 

The  heav'ns  thus  were  open'dthat  plainly  you  might 
A  witness  to  the  people  that  so  it  ought  to  be ;      [see 


KEYIVAL   HYMNS.  2? 

A  voice,too,fromtheFatherproclaini'dThis  is  mySon, 
In  whom  I  am  well  pleased  with  all  that  he  has  done. 

You  that  believe  in  Jesus,  come  show  it  by  your  love. 
Come,  follow  his  example,  recorded  from  above. 
Take  up  your  cross  as  freely  as  Jesus  did  for  you, 
To  him  1  recommend  you,  with  heaven  all  in  view. 


25  Nothing  can  harm  you.  7s. 

1  Christians,  if  your  hearts  be  warm, 
Ice  and  snow  can  do  no  harm  ; 

If  by  Jesus  you  are  prized, 
Eise,  believe,  and  be  baptized. 

2  Jesus  drank  the  gall  for  you, 
He  bore  the  curse  to  sinners  due  ; 
Children,  prove  your  love  to  him, 
Never  fear  the  frozen  stream. 

3  Never  shun  the  Saviour's  cross, 
All  on  earth  is  worthless  dross: 
If  the  Saviour's  love  you  feel, 
Let  the  world  behold  your  zeal. 

26         Abraham  offering  up  his  son.       L.  M 

1  Saints,  at  your  heav'nly  Father's  word, 
Give  up  your  comforts  to  the  Lord  ; 
He  shall  restore  what  you  resign, 

Or  grant  you  blessings  more  divine. 

2  So  Abram,  with  obedient  hand, 
Led  forth  his  son  at  God's  command, 
The  wood,  the  fire,  the  knife  he  took ; 
His  arm  prepared  the  dreadful  stroke. 

3  "Abram,  forbear,"  the  angel  cried, 
"Thy  faith  is  known,  thy  love  is  tried ; 


28  REVIVAL   HYMNS. 

Thy  son  shall  live,  and  in  thy  seed 
Shall  the  whole  earth  be  bless'd  indeed.5 

4  Just  in  the  last  distressing  hour, 
The  Lord  displays  delivering  power ; 
The  mount  of  danger  is  the  place 
"Where  we  shall  see  surprising  grace. 


27  Sufferings  of  Jesus.  CM. 

1  Save  me,  0  God ;  the  swelling  floods 

Break  in  upon  my  soul; 
I  sink,  and  sorrows  o'er  my  head, 
Like  mighty  waters  roll. 

2  I  cry  till  all  my  voice  be  gone ; 

In  tears  I  waste  the  day ; 
My  God  behold  my  longing  eyes, 
And  shorten  thy  delay. 

3  They  hate  my  soul  without  a  cause, 

And  still  their  number  grows, 
More  than  the  hairs  around  my  head, 
And  mighty  are  my  foes. 

4  'Twas  then  I  paid  that  dreadful  debt, 

That  man  could  never  pay, 
And  gave  those  honors  to  thy  law 
Which  sinners  took  away. 

28  Vengeance  of  God.  L.  M. 
1  Let  God  arise  in  all  his  might, 

And  put  the  troops  of  hell  to  flight; 
As  smoke  that  sought  to  cloud  the  skies, 
Before  the  rising  tempest  flies. 


REVIVAL   HYMNS.  29 

* 

2  He  comes  arrayed  in  burning  flames, 
Justice  and  Vengeance  are  his  names  : 
Behold  his  fainting  foes  expire 

Like  melted  wax  before  the  fire ! 

3  He  rides  and  thunders  through  the  sky : 
His  name  Jehovah  sounds  on  high  : 
Sing  to  his  name,  ye  sons  of  grace ; 

Ye  saints,  rejoice  before  his  face. 

4  The  widow  and  the  fatherless 
Fly  for  his  aid  in  sharp  distress; 
In  him  the  poor  and  helpless  find 
A  Judge  most  just,  a  father  kind. 

5  He  breaks  the  captive's  heavy  chain, 
And  pris'ners  see  the  light  again  ; 
But  rebels  who  dispute  his  will 

Shall  dwell  in  cjiains  and  darkness  stilL 

29  God  the  Thunderer.  C.  M. 

1  Sing  to  the  Lord,  ye  heav'nly  hosts, 

And  thou,  0  earth,  adore ; 
Let  death  and  hell  through  all  their  coasts 
Stand  trembling  at  his  power. 

2  His  sounding  chariots  shake  the  sky, 

He  makes  the  clouds  his  throne ; 
There  all  his  stores  of  lightning  lie, 
Till  vengeance  darts  them  down. 

3  His  nostrils  breathe  out  fiery  streams, 

And,  from  his  awful  tongue, 
A  sovereign  voice  divides  the  flames, 
And  thunder  rolls  along. 


30  REVIVAL    HYMNS. 

4  Think,  0  my  soul,  the  dreadful  day, 

When  this  incensed  God 
Shall  rend  the  sky  and  burn  the  sea, 
And  fling  his  wrath  abroad  ! 

5  What  shall  the  wretch,  the  sinner  do? 

He  once  defied  the  Lord ! 
But  he  shall  dread  the  Thunderer  now, 
And  sink  beneath  his  word. 

6  Tempests  of  angry  fire  shall  roll 

To  blast  the  rebel  worm, — 
And  beat  upon  his  naked  soul 
In  one  eternal  storm. 

SO     Washed  in  the  Blood  of  the  Lamb.  P.  M. . 
Who,  who  are  these  beside  the  chilling  wave, 
Just  on  the  borders  of  the  silent  grave, 
Shouting  Jesus'  power  to'save, 

Washed  in  the  blood  of  the  Lamb. 
Sweeping  thro'  the  gates  to  the£s"ew  Jerusalem, 

Washed  in  the  blood  of  the  Lamb. 
Sweeping  thro'  the  gates  to  theN"ew  Jerusalem, 

Washed  in  the  blood  of  the  Lamb. 

These,these  are  they  who  in  their  youthful  days, 
Found  Jesus  early,  and  in  wisdom's  ways, 
Proved  the  fullness  of  his  grace, 

Washed  in  the  blood  of  the  Lamb.    Qho. 

These,  these  are  they  who  in  affliction's  woes, 
Ever  have  found  in  Jesus  calm  repose, 
Such  as  from  a  pure  heart  flows, 

Washed  in  the  blood  of  the  Lamb.    Cho  . 


REVIVAL    HYMNS.  31 

These,  these  are  they  who  in  conflict  dire 
Boldly  have  stood  amidst  the  hottest  fire  ; 
Jesus  now  says,  Come  up  higher, 

Washed  in  the  blood  of  the  Lamb.    Cho. 

Safe,  safe  upon  the  ever-shining  shore, 
Sin,  pain  and  death  and  sorrow  all  are  o'er, 
We're  happy  now,  evermore, 

Washed  in  the  blood  of  the  Lamb.    Oho. 

31  Reunion.  S.  M. 

1  And  are  we  yet  alive 

And  see  each  other's  face  ? 
Glory  and  praise  to  Jesus  give, 
For  his  preserving  grace. 

2  What  troubles  have  we  seen. 

What  conflicts  have  we  past, 
Fightings  without,  and  fears  within, 
Since  we  assembled  last. 

3  But  out  of  all  the  Lord 

Hath  brought  us  by  his  love; 
And  still  he  doth  his  help  afford, 
And  hides  our  life  above. 

4  Then  let  us  make  our  boast 

Of  his  redeeming  power, 
Which  saves  us  to  the  uttermost, 
Till  .we  can  sin  no  more. 


32  God  Calling  Yet.  L.  M. 

1  God  calling  yet! — shall  I  not  hear? 
Earth's  pleasures  shall  I  still  hold  dear  ? 


32  EEVIVAL  HYMNS. 

Shall  life's  swift  passing  years  all  fly 
And  still  my  soul  in  slumbers  lie  ? 

2  God  calling  yet!  shall  I  not  rise? 
Can  I  his  loving  voice  despise, 
And  basely  his  kind  care  repay  ? 
He  calls  me  still — can  I  delay? 

3  God  Calling  yet — and  shall  he  knock 
And  I  my  heart  the  closer  lock  ? 
He  still  is  waiting  to  receive, 

And  shall  I  dare  his  spirit  grieve  ? 

4  God  calling  yet — and  shall  I  give 
No  heed,  but  still  in  bondage  live  ?' 
I  wait — but  he  does  not  forsake: 
He  calls  me  still — my  heart,  awake! 

5  God  calling  yet— ^1  cannot  stay; 
My  heart  I  yield  without  delay  ; 

Vain  world,  farewell !  from  thee  I  part; 
The  voice  of  God  hath  reached  my  heart. 

33  i;  arting  Hymn.  L.  M. 

1  My    Christian  friends,  in  bonds  of  love, 
Whose  hearts  the  sweetest  union  prove, 
Your  friendship's  like  the  strongest  band — 
Yet  we  must  take  the  parting  hand. 

2  Your  presence  sweet,  our  union  dear, 
What  joys  we  feel  together  here ; 
And  when  I  see  that  we  must  part, 
You  draw  like  cords  around  my  heart. 

3  How  sweet  the  hours  have  pass'd  away, 
Since  we  have  met  to  sing  and  pray ; 


EEVIVAL   HYMNS.  33 

How  loth  are  we  to  leave  the  place 
Where  Jesus  shows  his  smiling  face. 

4  0  could  I  stay  with  friends  so  kind, 
How  would  it  cheer  my  fainting  mind  ; 
But  pilgrims  in  a  foreign  land, 
We  oft  must  take  the  parting  hand. 

•5  My  Christian  friends,  both  old  and  young, 
I  trust  you  will  in  Christ  go  on — 
Press  on,  and  you  will  win  the  prize, 
A  crown  of  glory  in  the  skies. 

<6  A  few  more  days,  or  years  at  most, 
And  we  shall  reach  fair  Canaan's  coast. 
When  in  that  holy,  happy  land, 
We'll  take  no  more  the  parting  hand. 

7  0  blessed  day!  0  glorious  hope! 
My  soul  rejoices  at  the  thought, 
When  in  that  holy  happy  land, 
We'll  take  no  more  the  parting  hand. 

34  Haste  thee.      L.  M.  peculiar. 

Haste,  traveler,  haste  !    the  night  comes  on 
And  many  a  shining  hour  is  gone; 
The  storm  is  gathering  in  the  west, 
And  thou  art  far  from  home  and  rest; 
Haste,  traveler,  haste! 

Awake,  awake !  pursue  thy  way 
With  steady  course,  while  yet 't  is  day; 
While  thou  art  sleeping  on  the  ground, 
Danger  and  darkness  gather  'round; 
Haste,  traveler,  haste ! 


34  REVIVAL   HYMXS. 

The  rising  tempest  sweeps  the  sky; 
The  rains  descend,  the  winds  are  high  ; 
The  water  swell,  and  death  and  fear 
Beset  thy  path  ;  no  refuge  near : 
Haste,  traveler,  haste ! 

Haste,  while  a  shelter  you  may  gain — 
A  covert  from  the  wind  and  rain — 
A  hiding-place,  a  rest,  a  home — 
A  refuge  from  the  wrath  to  come : 
Haste,  traveler,  haste! 

Then  linger  not  in  all  the  plain ; 
Flee  for  thy  life — the  mountain  gain  ; 
Look  not  behind;  make  no  delay; 
0,  speed  thee,  speed  thee  on  thy  way! 
•    Haste,  traveler,  haste ! 


35  Chorusses. 

S.M. 
I  want  to  go  there  to  sing  and  shout  with  the 

Israelites. 
I  want  to  go  there  to  walk  the  golden  streets. 
(Come  we  that  love  the  Lord,  &c.) 

L.M. 

We  are  all  united  in  one  band, 
All  in  one  band  completely ; 
We  are  marching  thro'  Emmanuel's  land, 

Where  the  waters  flow  most  sweetly. 
(Come  you  that  love  the  Lord  indeed.) 


REVIVAL   HYMNS.  35 

CM. 

O  glory,  hallelujah,  praise  ye  the  Lord ! 
O  glory,  hallelujah,  love  and  serve  the  Lord. 
(Amazing  grace.) 

L.M. 
Travel  on,  travel  on,  ye  soldiers  of  the  Jubilee, 
Travel  on,  travel  on,  ye  soldiers  of  the  cross. 
(The  Good  Old  Way.) 

CM. 

0  who's  like  Jesus  ? 

Hallelujah,  praise  ye  the  Lord  ! 
There's  none  like  Jesus! 

Hallelujah,  love  and  serve  the  Lord. 
(In  all  my  Lord's  appointed  ways.) 

CM. 
0  Lord,  have  mercy — 

0  Lord,  have  mercy — 
0  Lord,  have  mercy — 

Have  mercy,  Lord,  on  me. 
(Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross.) 

S.  M. 
Blow,  blow,  blow  the  trump  in  Zion  ! 
Blow,  blow,  we  have  the  union  victory. 


CONTENTS. 


Afflictions,  tho'  they  seem  severe 5 

All  those  who  seek  a  throne  of  grace 20 

Alas!  alas!  why  is  it  so 20 

And  are  we  yet  alive 31 

As  Jacob  did  in  days  of  old 21 

Begin  the  3d  of  Matthew 2/    If 

Brethren,  we  have  met  to  worship 14 

Come  we  that  know  the  Lord  indeed, 15 

Choruses 34f 

Christians,  if  your  hearts  be  warm 27 

Come  christian  brethren,  ere  we  part 17 

Dark  and  thorny  is  the  desert 11 

Dear  people,  all  attention  give. .  •. 3 

God  calling  yet— shall  I  not  hear 31 

Hark,  listen  to  the  trumpeters 25 

Hark,  'tis  our  heavenly  Leader's  voice 18 

Haste,  traveler,  haste,  the  night  comes  on 33 

I've  'listed  in  the  holy  war 21 

Let  God  arise  in  all  his  might 28 

Lift  up  your  hearts,  Emmanuel's  friends 22 

My  Christian  friends,  in  bonds  of   love . . . 3^   ':• 

My  Captain  sounds  th'  alarm  of  war 17 

My  God,  my  life,  my  love 9 

Remember  sinful  youth,  you  must  die 24 

Saints,  at  your  heav'nly  Father's  word 27 

Save  me,  O  God  ;  the  swelling  flood 28 

Sing  to  the  Lord,  ye  heavenly  hosts 29 

Still  out  of  the  deepest  abyss 10 

There  is  a  land  of  pleasure 7 

The  day  is  past  and  gone 16 

When  Paul  was  parted  from  his  friends 19 

What  wondrous  love  is  this  ? 6 

Who,  who  are  those  beside  the  chilling  wave 30 

Ye  soldiers  of  Jesus,  awake 13 

Young  people  all,  in  blooming  days 3    / 


